Ling Ang eagerly grabbed her hand, with endless enthusiasm in his brows, "Thank God, I finally met you again."
She quickly retracted her hand and raised her lips bitterly, "Even so, so what, we shouldn't have met again. It was a wrong arrangement by God for us to meet."
He anxiously covered her shoulders, "No, you don't like him, so God sent me to save you."
"Ling Ang, don't be like this. I just did a very small thing back then, but you did so many touching things for me. To repay me, it goes far beyond my kindness. I owe you
I can no longer bear the gratitude.”
"Aoshuang, do you think I care about you just to repay your kindness? I really love you."
She pushed his arm away with a distant tone, "Maybe you really like me, but God made me your cousin, which proves that we are not meant for each other. Lan Yuchi is not a kind person, and I can't let you
Because of me, I resisted him again and again."
"But I really don't want to give up on you."
"So what if you don't want to give up? Do you really want to tell grandma that you have fallen in love with your cousin's fiancée?"
Ling Ang's eyes flashed with secret pain. Grandma was indeed the one he worried about the most. Her body couldn't stand the stimulation. She remembered that when her grandfather passed away 10 years ago, she lay in the hospital for a whole year and almost went with him.
So he never told her what happened that year, and she kept it in the dark.
Therefore, she spends many years in the temple to recuperate and heal her state of mind.
"Aoshuang..." Ling Ang wanted to say something more, but she interrupted him decisively, "Ling Ang, stop talking. I'm very tired and want to go back and rest."
Ling Ang looked at her quietly, suppressed the enthusiasm in his heart, was silent for a while, started the car and left.
After returning home, Wang Aoshuang took a shower and went to bed, but she kept thinking about everything unexpected today and couldn't fall asleep for a long time.
The moon turned and the stars moved, and in a blink of an eye it was midnight, but she tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.
She got up and planned to drink a glass of water. When she walked around the corner, she found a messy sound coming from the study. She listened carefully and found that it was the sound of objects being thrown.
She walked over quietly and hid outside the door secretly, observing the situation inside.
I saw that the study was in a mess, with books, documents, and furnishings thrown all over the floor, and the gorgeous solid wood floor was a mess.
Lan Yuchi was sitting on the ground, with a haggard look on his face, his clothes askew, holding a photo frame in his hand, and murmuring, "Mu Si, where are you? Today is Valentine's Day, and it's also the anniversary of our acquaintance. You
How are you doing?...Why haven't you come back for so long?...Do you know that I miss you very much...I really miss you..."
He hugged the thing in his hand tightly and said in a sad and affectionate tone, "Do you still remember the lavender I brought back from Provence, France on Valentine's Day that year? After you left, I took it to my room. You said
You like lavender, you have to irrigate this lavender carefully, and use the flowers it blooms to make an Eiffel Tower. When the Eiffel Tower is completed, you will marry me... But why is the Eiffel Tower only half completed?